Lyrics:
Some days he feels so emptyJust a talking headMarried to a klingonWho could cream him in the pressGod could detonate himGod's the one we pick to curse usAnd 25 years pass himLike an evening at the circusDon't sacrifice yourselfDon't sacrifice yourselfSurprise yourselfDon't sacrifice yourselfDon't sacrifice yourselfDon't sacrifice yourselfThere it is, the look, the winner youOnce talked of beingGive her one last kiss andDive right out the window screamingNo truth decent, it was summer from the waist downShe blew the troops right off your feetShe tells you she's god's grammyDon't sacrifice yourselfDon't sacrifice yourselfSurprise yourselfDon't sacrifice yourselfDon't sacrifice yourselfDon't sacrifice yourselfHer, the only game in town, a queen of competenceBlind in front of mirrors, proving nothings says a lotWham bam thank you charlieVanity is allYou wander lonely to the sceneA crawling up the wallsDon't sacrifice yourself